A day in my Bleach-filled life

It is Thursday Nov. 15th 10:34 pm. I am feeling a mixed turmoil of emotions. I'm not sure if it is caused by puberty or the events that happened today. First when I woke up, my brother and I watched the first Bleach movie. When I asked him if he liked it he said, "Mmm, maybe." In the afternoon at some point we watched 'Spider-man the movie 2' Which he seemed to like. At dinner, we watched the first episode of Bleach, which he disliked, due to the amount of blood. (Not very much.) This made me sad, because my brother's opinion matters to me. I told him, "Maybe when you're older." Though secretly, I knew I had developed my immunity to blood by watching Bleach. Later in the night, I asked him if he wanted to watch the second movie, though looking back at it now, I believe it was a bit to early, as he refused. I am now sad, for my quest to make my brother like Bleach has failed. On top of that, a well-liked game that I play, Glitch, is shutting down soon. Although, as I sit here on my bed, way past my curfue, I believe my quest has not completely failed, as I think my brother respects Bleach a little more, as he knows the storyline and characters a bit better. Maybe he'll even read this. Well, farewell for now, and yes, I know, I have been very formal in this blog post.